Henry 'Hotspur' Percy: O Harry, thou hast robbed me of my youth!
Henry 'Hotspur' Percy: No, Percy, thou art dust, and food for -
Prince Hal: For worms, brave Percy; fare thee well, great heart!
Falstaff: My King! My Jove! I speak to thee my heart!
Prince Hal: I know thee not, old man; fall to thy prayers!/ How ill white hairs become a fool and jester!